Where Feet May Fail

Amazed. Always. At the many ways the Lord speaks.

My prayers lately have centered around asking for and listening for the Lord’s voice concerning the next steps in answering His call to ministry on our lives. This was my devotion on Saturday night:

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“…help me stay focused…remain determined…keep pushing ahead…never let go…”

Ok, Lord. I will.

And then yesterday my dad, daughter and I made a whirlwind trip to Indy to visit my friend Jenny and we visited a newer church in the area. They played a song I hadn’t yet heard. And in the lyrics I heard the Lord again.

“Oceans (Where Feet May Fail)”

You call me out upon the waters
The great unknown where feet may fail
And there I find You in the mystery
In oceans deep
My faith will stand

And I will call upon Your name
And keep my eyes above the waves
When oceans rise
My soul will rest in Your embrace
For I am Yours and You are mine

Your grace abounds in deepest waters
Your sovereign hand
Will be my guide
Where feet may fail and fear surrounds me
You’ve never failed and You won’t start now

So I will call upon Your name
And keep my eyes above the waves
When oceans rise
My soul will rest in Your embrace
For I am Yours and You are mine

Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders
Let me walk upon the waters
Wherever you would call me
Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander
And my faith will be made stronger
In the presence of my Savior
[x6]

I will call upon Your Name
Keep my eyes above the waves
My soul will rest in Your embrace
I am Yours and You are mine

(Italics Mine)

As we sang the bridge (italicized), I leaned over to Jenny and said, “appropriate.”

I just can’t get those words out of my head, particularly the idea “lead me where my trust is without borders.” I hadn’t really thought in those terms before, but it is true, we trust God when it fits into what we have decided this neat little box is that we want to live in, but outside of that, it is hard to trust because it is the unknown.

So this is the song on repeat in my office today, as well as the prayer on repeat in my mind today.

Where do you need to “open up” the borders of your trust in the Lord today?

Making it Up as I Go

Last night, I made stuffed peppers for dinner. Yum!

The thing is, I am the only one in my family that maintains a vegan diet. So I have to make two kinds. But I don’t want to follow two recipes.

So I used theirs. And made mine up as I went.

Instead of sausage, I used chopped mushrooms. And then added some navy beans. And that was the only difference between the two “sets” of peppers.

And I don’t know (because I didn’t try theirs), but I would guess that mine were better. 🙂

That is the kind of cook that I am, I follow recipes somewhat, but if I see improvements or adjustments or substitutions that need to be made, I just do it. And fortunately for my family, it usually works great.

That is kind of what my workout life has been lately, too. Making it up as I go.

I got injured about three weeks ago and haven’t been able to run (AAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHH!). For the first two weeks I couldn’t do anything because even walking throughout the day hurt.

That sidelined my plan to run my third marathon this fall, which sidelined my workout plan (a.k.a. training schedule).

So when I started working out again at the end of last week, it was my HIIT workout and walking only. And only every other day because I was still fighting the injury.

But that has made me re-focus my plans for the fall.

I have a new plan. And it may or may not look exactly like I think it will right now, but that’s ok, because life is all about adjusting to what comes and making improvements and substitutions as needed.

Kind of like my cooking.

What is your plan for caring for your body this fall?

Unknown is Good

Unknown is scary.

It is scary because it is out of our control.

It is scary because we can’t plan for it.

It is scary because it is unknown.

When I asked Jesus to come and live in my heart as a 4-year-old, I had no idea what kind of journey He would take me on.

When I said “yes” to the call to pastoral ministry back in 2005, I had no idea what kind of journey He would take me on.

When I said “yes” to follow Jesus again this morning (as I do every day) I had no idea what kind of journey He would take me on.

And, sometimes, that is scary.

But each time I say “yes” to the Lord, I am also saying, “I trust You.”

Sometimes when I say that, I feel more like the father of the boy with the evil spirit when he said to Jesus, “I do believe; help me overcome my unbelief!” in Mark 9:24, but I say it anyway.

Because even though the unknown is scary, if I am following Jesus and answering His call, it is good.

Jeremiah 29:11 says: “For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.”

His plans are better than anything I can plan on my own. His ways are more complete than anything I can come up with.

Which means that unknown is good.

I can’t run ahead if I don’t know the way to go. And that is good.

So in the midst of the unknown, today and everyday, I trust, I follow, I learn, I go. Whatever that means. Wherever that leads.

Unknown is good.

And I am following my good God into the unknown.

Doing Something Right

I don’t know about you, but I often wonder if I am getting any of this parenting thing right.

I mean, how many times do I need to say to my children, “when you get up, start on your chores for the day, and do not turn on the TV,” before they actually hear me and do it?

How many times to I need to show them what I mean by “clean” before they get it?

Is it really that hard to remember to brush your hair? Take a shower? Put your shoes in the same place so you can find them the next time you want to wear them?

I am doing the best I know to do to teach them responsibility, how to care for one another and others, how to love Jesus, how to be obedient, and all that other stuff we try so hard to teach our kids. But we don’t always see that coming to fruition in the day-to-day of life.

So, when we get those glimpses that they are getting it, it makes me want to jump up and down in celebration.

One of those moments happened for me about a week ago.

We were planning a family trip to a water park. We had been blessed with free admission for four, but when Mike ended up having to work, we had an extra spot. We tried a couple of friends, but they weren’t available, so we had decided it would just be the three of us and it would be a great day. That’s when my daughter called me up and suggested we take a friend of mine’s daughter. She is younger than both of my kids, but her mom has been struggling with some health issues and this little girl has had to hang out at home, with mom not feeling great, quite a bit this summer.

Needless to say, my heart just swelled with pride that Anne had thought to include this little girl in our day.

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But that was nothing compared to watching the three kids play at the water park together. They had so much fun! They got along. They made choices of what to do together so no one got left out. It was beautiful.

And in those moments, I realized that with God’s grace and help, I must be doing something right, because my kids are getting the stuff that is really important: loving God through loving others.

I would love to hear how your kids are “getting it.” Share a story in the comments.

 

Risk and Reward

I know I have been talking quite a bit lately about this book I am reading, Sifted, but it is just so good! There are so many nuggets to grab hold of and chew on. This morning as I was standing in the shower, I had a thought cross my mind about fear and risk and whether or not I am holding back on following the Lord’s call because of being afraid to step out and take a risk. And then I read this next section of the book.

The soil was three parts shale and one part loam, so in order to plant a garden, we rigged up a four-by-eight sifting frame with a wire screen to sift dirt. We positioned the frame at an angle and threw shovelful after shovelful of dirt through the screen. The topsoil fell through the mesh, and the larger rocks and unusable clods of dirt stayed on top of the mesh to be discarded…

…the topsoil that it separated was a deep, beautiful brown, and the garden vegetables planted in this new soil grew to giant sizes…growth happens best in sifted soil.

Do you want your patience to grow? That area of your life will be sifted. Want your finances to grow? That area of your life will be sifted. How about your people skills? That area of your life will be sifted. But what about your marriage, your family relationships? Do you want those to grow? Remember, nothing grows well until the soil has been sifted.

Often our unstated, default goal in life is our leisure, but God’s clear goal is likeness. He wants us to become like Christ. When we slumber, God shakes us to awaken our dozing faith. He has no trouble disturbing our comfortable equilibrium when we make stability our aim rather than growth…

We grow because we are willing to change — to risk what we have — rather than settling for the status quo. In life, we won’t get what we desire. We will receive what we settle for. So what have you settled for in your marriage? What have you settled for in your family? Have you settled for a marriage that is average? Have you assented to one that is acceptable rather than exceptional?

Yikes! What things have I gotten in life because of settling instead of risking? That is a tough question to ask, and even tougher to truthfully answer.

When we choose the easy route, it isn’t necessarily the best one. When we just let things happen instead of going after what we have been called to go after, we are settling for less than God’s best for us.

What blessings have we missed out on by sticking with the status quo?

What growth has been stunted by avoiding the needed sifting?

These are not questions that are answered in a moment, but rather questions that are asked and answered while in prayer and conversation with the Lord, which takes time and a listening heart.

I’m listening, Lord.

Time Flies, Money Buys, and Depression Lies

Today is Monday.

Today is Monday, July 29. That means that Thursday is August 1.

And with the onset of August comes the onset of that time of year where we try our best to find routine again…while still in the midst of the chaos of summer. (“Good luck with that!” I just told myself.)

Jr. Comets football games start on August 10 – less than two weeks away!

School starts on August 19, a mere three weeks from today!

Throw in cheer practices for Anne (Jays) and Anne and I (Jr. Comets), marching band practices, back to school nights, fair parade, a couple more summer concerts for me, gardening, preparing fruits and veggies that come into the house from gardening, and of course the regular stuff of jobs, housework, parenting, etc., and it just feels like life is flying. Sometimes it feels like it is passing me up, and others it feels like I am just being thrown around inside it like in a tornado.

While sitting at home yesterday morning, I realized that yesterday was what would likely be the one and only chance I have in the next three weeks to go school shopping.

So off we went to buy a cart full of school supplies (I did check my home stash first so we saved a little money there).

Next a trip to the mall for new backpacks and lunch boxes, followed by Shoe Carnival for four pair of new tennis shoes – two for Ty who is just hard on shoes, one for Anne’s daily wear, and one for cheer/gym shoes.

And of course a run to Sams for the stuff we have been out of for weeks and ending with dinner out for the family.

At the end of the day, both Mike and I were overwhelmed with the sheer amount of money that it takes to get kids ready for school, much less keep our household fed and cared for.

Don’t get me wrong, it was a good day. We enjoyed our family time together, worked well and efficiently at getting everything that we needed on our “lists,” and did so with relatively little grumbling.

But this morning I woke up with that old familiar pressure on my shoulders and chest – depression, and thoughts of running away from everything – anxiety.

It happens after a good day. It happens when I have to bleed out large amounts of the little money that we never have. It happens when I realize that time is not my own. I can’t even find a free weekend to meet with one of my good college friends!

But because of learning to recognize the lies of depression, I did what I needed to do right away. I texted a friend who also deals with these issues and she was able to give me some perspective and encourage me to do one of the things that helps me. And while that doesn’t change things immediately, it does help me remember that depression lies and I can rise above those lies to see the truth. And that is much easier when I have a friend that can lift me up to see the truth.

Today, in the mist of time flying by, money disappearing from my bank account, and being bombarded by the lies of depression, I will stand up and look at what is true!

I will cherish the time I have with my kids now because time does fly and children do grow up!

I will use my money to the best of my ability to provide for my family and give back to the Lord whom I trust to provide my every need.

I will not listen to the lies of depression that try to hold me down.

Instead, I will focus on the truth that I am loved – by my family, my friends, my Lord!

What truths do you need to focus on today?

I would love to hear from you!

Church Expectations

I am reading a book right now called Sifted: Pursuing Growth Through Trials, Challenges, and Disappointments by Wayne Cordeiro. I am finding myself highlighting a number of places in this book, both as things I resonate with and things that I want to remember as I am learning and growing – sometimes through the hard stuff. One of the sections I read last week talked about the role of church in our lives and particularly, what we should NOT be expecting of the church. Here is what he had to say:

It may sound strange, but there is a sense in which I can truthfully say that the church does not exist to help people, to solve their problems and alleviate their disappointments. Not ultimately, at least. The primary reason the church exists is to worship God and to point people to Christ, the ultimate solution to their problems. We are called to be the hands and feet of Christ, and I strongly believe that the Bible teaches us that the church is called to help people in practical ways. But our work should draw attention to the one who has saved us, the one who has solved our problems and given us hope in place of our disappointment. We point people to Christ, and we do ourselves a disservice any time we position ourselves as the ultimate answer to people’s problems.

  • The church will not always make you feel comfortable.
  • The church will not be the answer to your every need.
  • You will sometimes not like what happens at church.
  • You might leave a service unhappy once in a while, particularly if you are seeing your sin in light of God’s righteousness.
  • If you are a single person, going to church will not guarantee you a spouse.
  • Going to church will not guarantee that your children will not rebel.
  • Going to church is not the answer to all your financial problems.
  • You might not get along with everybody you meet at church.
  • You might hate the color of the carpet, the taste of the coffee, and the shirt your pastor wears.

In our consumer culture, many times I think people choose churches based how good it makes them feel, how well-organized the children’s programming is, what the church looks like, what the people in the church look like, or some other non-spiritual expectation of what church should be or how well the church meets their needs. But those are not the things that should be the deciding factor for attending church. The ultimate question should be, “Is this church pointing the way to Jesus?” If the answer to that question is “yes,” then that should be enough, and our next question should be, “how can I be a part of pointing people to Jesus?”

Just some of my thoughts today as I continue to follow Jesus and hopefully point others to Him.

What do you think?

Waiting

Waiting. I seem to be getting good at that. But there are good things that happen when we are waiting on the Lord. He uses those times of waiting to help us grow and mature, and even to bring clarity and focus to our path.

When I read this last week, it was exactly what I needed to read at the time. I love how the Lord does that.

Waiting

“Wait for the Lord; be strong and take heart and wait for the Lord.” Psalm 27:14

Fertile Ground

This passage of scripture is rolling around in my head these days. What makes the soil of our hearts hard? Where do the rocks come from? What thorns are choking the word? Is the soil of my heart ready and willing to accept the seed and allow it to grow and produce a crop?

Mark 4 (NIV)
The Parable of the Sower

4 Again Jesus began to teach by the lake. The crowd that gathered around him was so large that he got into a boat and sat in it out on the lake, while all the people were along the shore at the water’s edge. He taught them many things by parables, and in his teaching said: “Listen! A farmer went out to sow his seed. As he was scattering the seed, some fell along the path, and the birds came and ate it up. Some fell on rocky places, where it did not have much soil. It sprang up quickly, because the soil was shallow. But when the sun came up, the plants were scorched, and they withered because they had no root. Other seed fell among thorns, which grew up and choked the plants, so that they did not bear grain. Still other seed fell on good soil. It came up, grew and produced a crop, some multiplying thirty, some sixty, some a hundred times.”

Then Jesus said, “Whoever has ears to hear, let them hear.”

10 When he was alone, the Twelve and the others around him asked him about the parables. 11 He told them, “The secret of the kingdom of God has been given to you. But to those on the outside everything is said in parables 12 so that,

“‘they may be ever seeing but never perceiving,
and ever hearing but never understanding;
otherwise they might turn and be forgiven!’[a]

13 Then Jesus said to them, “Don’t you understand this parable? How then will you understand any parable? 14 The farmer sows the word. 15 Some people are like seed along the path, where the word is sown. As soon as they hear it, Satan comes and takes away the word that was sown in them. 16 Others, like seed sown on rocky places, hear the word and at once receive it with joy. 17 But since they have no root, they last only a short time. When trouble or persecution comes because of the word, they quickly fall away. 18 Still others, like seed sown among thorns, hear the word; 19 but the worries of this life, the deceitfulness of wealth and the desires for other things come in and choke the word, making it unfruitful. 20 Others, like seed sown on good soil, hear the word, accept it, and produce a crop—some thirty, some sixty, some a hundred times what was sown.”

A Special Gift

Yesterday, I received an unexpected and very special gift.

I was in the Loft for Kids Church, but wasn’t teaching. A friend of mine was teaching a lesson about using drawing in prayer. As she was preparing in the days leading up to Sunday, she asked the Lord who she could pray for in her teaching example for the kids. She said that she was immediately given my name, followed by what to pray for (wisdom) and a scripture (Psalm 1:3 “That person is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither—whatever they do prospers.”).

She then led the kids through a drawn prayer of her own, and then invited the kids to do their own drawn prayers on post-it notes and add them to her drawing.

Picture Prayer

This blessed me in so many ways.

  • That the Lord revealed something to my friend about my need for wisdom as I listen to and discern what His call on my life looks like.
  • That the Lord used these kids that I love to pray prayers for me.
  • That the Lord orchestrated this in such a way that I was there to receive this blessing of prayer, on a Sunday that I wasn’t teaching.

I am so grateful to the Lord for these blessings and to my friend for being sensitive to the Lord’s prompting.

May we all be listening for His voice and promptings to bless others today – whether that be through prayer or something else.